I don't even wanna say much imma just let the beat ride...
Running of 2 to 3 hours of sleep
Swervin' threw traffic tryna roll some weed
Ride behind tint gotta keep it discrete
Glock on my hip cuz they plotting on me
You n*ggas is sheep so just follow my lead
I set the trend she gone swallow the team
I stuck to my vision, my paper got bigger
Some n*ggas fell off but that's how that sh*t be
Yeah i'll be up all night, with this shit imma kill em' let me Paint A Picture
I'll be up till sunrise, figuring out how to map out my vision
Yeah I'll be up all night
Tired of explaining sh*t n*ggas don't get it
Sit
Say less
Pay attention, and listen
I'm busy right now, call you back in a minute...
Off this rap sh*t i'm gone make a killing
It's a wrap for a fact and i feel it
Had the strap in my bag but i'm chillin
Busting down sacks had to trap for a living
Man i had to something my hands kept on itching
This shit bigger then me do it all for my city (Cleburne)
Stayed consistent and solid they f*ck with the hippie
Man i live on a island that bull sh*t can miss me
How would you feel being misunderstood?
Standing up tall cuz i feel over-looked
I never bragged bout the sh*t that I did
Just tryna get my moms up out the hood
So i'm grinding 7 days out of the week
Can't waste time reclining back with a freak
Getting top to go, like i'm out to eat
Hit from the back and it slap like this beat
N*gga i told you i'm ready go Ed Ed and Eddy, in your nightmares like Freddy
Been on my grind for a second
My mind is a weapon, this shit could get deadly
I just want fetti on fetti on fetti i ain't gonna go in, getting ready
Playboy to these h*es i feel like Hugh Hefner, you n*ggas gassing i pull up in a Tesla
I was down in Corsicana, i'm flexing
I might have to take a trip to East Texas
Yeah i'll be up all night, with this shit imma kill em' let me Paint A Picture
I'll be up till sunrise, figuring out how to map out my vision
Yeah I'll be up all night
Tired of explaining sh*t n*ggas don't get it
Sit back
Say less
Pay attention, and listen
I'm busy right now, call you back in a minute...
UpAllNight Video (MV)
Performed By: Roddie Flacco
Length: 2:09
Written by: STEVE ANDERSON, ALAN SCOTT BREMNER, LISA GREENE, STEPHEN JOHN ANDERSON, LISA RACHELLE GREENE
Roddie Flacco - UpAllNight Lyrics
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I don't even wanna say much imma just let the beat ride...
Running of 2 to 3 hours of sleep
Swervin' threw traffic tryna roll some weed
Ride behind tint gotta keep it discrete
Glock on my hip cuz they plotting on me
You n*ggas is sheep so just follow my lead
I set the trend she gone swallow the team
I stuck to my vision, my paper got bigger
Some n*ggas fell off but that's how that sh*t be
Yeah i'll be up all night, with this shit imma kill em' let me Paint A Picture
I'll be up till sunrise, figuring out how to map out my vision
Yeah I'll be up all night
Tired of explaining sh*t n*ggas don't get it
Sit
Say less
Pay attention, and listen
I'm busy right now, call you back in a minute...
Off this rap sh*t i'm gone make a killing
It's a wrap for a fact and i feel it
Had the strap in my bag but i'm chillin
Busting down sacks had to trap for a living
Man i had to something my hands kept on itching
This shit bigger then me do it all for my city (Cleburne)
Stayed consistent and solid they f*ck with the hippie
Man i live on a island that bull sh*t can miss me
How would you feel being misunderstood?
Standing up tall cuz i feel over-looked
I never bragged bout the sh*t that I did
Just tryna get my moms up out the hood
So i'm grinding 7 days out of the week
Can't waste time reclining back with a freak
Getting top to go, like i'm out to eat
Hit from the back and it slap like this beat
N*gga i told you i'm ready go Ed Ed and Eddy, in your nightmares like Freddy
Been on my grind for a second
My mind is a weapon, this shit could get deadly
I just want fetti on fetti on fetti i ain't gonna go in, getting ready
Playboy to these h*es i feel like Hugh Hefner, you n*ggas gassing i pull up in a Tesla
I was down in Corsicana, i'm flexing
I might have to take a trip to East Texas
Yeah i'll be up all night, with this shit imma kill em' let me Paint A Picture
I'll be up till sunrise, figuring out how to map out my vision
Yeah I'll be up all night
Tired of explaining sh*t n*ggas don't get it
Sit back
Say less
Pay attention, and listen
I'm busy right now, call you back in a minute...
Running of 2 to 3 hours of sleep
Swervin' threw traffic tryna roll some weed
Ride behind tint gotta keep it discrete
Glock on my hip cuz they plotting on me
You n*ggas is sheep so just follow my lead
I set the trend she gone swallow the team
I stuck to my vision, my paper got bigger
Some n*ggas fell off but that's how that sh*t be
Yeah i'll be up all night, with this shit imma kill em' let me Paint A Picture
I'll be up till sunrise, figuring out how to map out my vision
Yeah I'll be up all night
Tired of explaining sh*t n*ggas don't get it
Sit
Say less
Pay attention, and listen
I'm busy right now, call you back in a minute...
Off this rap sh*t i'm gone make a killing
It's a wrap for a fact and i feel it
Had the strap in my bag but i'm chillin
Busting down sacks had to trap for a living
Man i had to something my hands kept on itching
This shit bigger then me do it all for my city (Cleburne)
Stayed consistent and solid they f*ck with the hippie
Man i live on a island that bull sh*t can miss me
How would you feel being misunderstood?
Standing up tall cuz i feel over-looked
I never bragged bout the sh*t that I did
Just tryna get my moms up out the hood
So i'm grinding 7 days out of the week
Can't waste time reclining back with a freak
Getting top to go, like i'm out to eat
Hit from the back and it slap like this beat
N*gga i told you i'm ready go Ed Ed and Eddy, in your nightmares like Freddy
Been on my grind for a second
My mind is a weapon, this shit could get deadly
I just want fetti on fetti on fetti i ain't gonna go in, getting ready
Playboy to these h*es i feel like Hugh Hefner, you n*ggas gassing i pull up in a Tesla
I was down in Corsicana, i'm flexing
I might have to take a trip to East Texas
Yeah i'll be up all night, with this shit imma kill em' let me Paint A Picture
I'll be up till sunrise, figuring out how to map out my vision
Yeah I'll be up all night
Tired of explaining sh*t n*ggas don't get it
Sit back
Say less
Pay attention, and listen
I'm busy right now, call you back in a minute...
Writer: STEVE ANDERSON, ALAN SCOTT BREMNER, LISA GREENE, STEPHEN JOHN ANDERSON, LISA RACHELLE GREENE
Copyright: Lyrics © Red Brick Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Red Brick Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.